Times are tough around the little brown house The widowed Mrs. Pepper has to sew all day long just to earn enough to pay the rent and to feed the five growing Peppers. But she faces poverty and trouble with a stout heart, a smiling face, and the help of her jolly brood: blue-eyed Ben, the eldest and the man of the house at the age of 11; pretty Polly, so eager to cook for the family and make everyone happy and comfortable; and the three littlest Peppers, Joel, Davie, and baby Phronsie. A favorite of children, parents, and teachers for generations, this heartwarming classic first appeared...
Times are tough around the little brown house The widowed Mrs. Pepper has to sew all day long just to earn enough to pay the rent and to feed the fiv...
Polly has lost track of little Phronsie, whom she was supposed to be watching -- and now she and Jasper run into old Mr. Selwyn in the library of the steamer ship bound overseas to England. He seems very ill And who is this boy who seems so cruel to the sick old man? And what about this stuck-up girl Fanny Vanderburgh, who thinks the old man is much too common? People come all shapes and sizes -- and the Five Little Peppers meet every sort imaginable, while finding adventures, new friends, and even a few dangers. And how delighted they will be, seeing how things turn out -- almost...
Polly has lost track of little Phronsie, whom she was supposed to be watching -- and now she and Jasper run into old Mr. Selwyn in the library of t...
Polly has lost track of little Phronsie, whom she was supposed to be watching -- and now she and Jasper run into old Mr. Selwyn in the library of the steamer ship bound overseas to England. He seems very ill And who is this boy who seems so cruel to the sick old man? And what about this stuck-up girl Fanny Vanderburgh, who thinks the old man is much too common?
Polly has lost track of little Phronsie, whom she was supposed to be watching -- and now she and Jasper run into old Mr. Selwyn in the library of t...
"Shan't we ever have anything else to eat, Polly?" asks the child, gravely. "Oh, yes," says Polly, cheerfully. "Lots and lots -- when our ship comes in " "What'll it be?" asks Phronsie, in the greatest delight, prepared for anything. "Oh, I don't know," says Polly. "Ice cream, for one thing " The little Peppers dream on -- cake, ice cream . . . with pink frosting As they learn, however, sometimes things must get worse before they get better.
"Shan't we ever have anything else to eat, Polly?" asks the child, gravely. "Oh, yes," says Polly, cheerfully. "Lots and lots -- when our ship come...
"Shan't we ever have anything else to eat, Polly?" asks the child, gravely.
"Oh, yes," says Polly, cheerfully. "Lots and lots -- when our ship comes in "
"What'll it be?" asks Phronsie, in the greatest delight, prepared for anything.
"Oh, I don't know," says Polly. "Ice cream, for one thing "
The little Peppers dream on -- cake, ice cream . . . with pink frosting As they learn, however, sometimes things must get worse before they get better.
In the "Five Little Peppers" series, Margaret Sidney (1880-1916) wrote some of the most beloved children's novels ever published.
"Shan't we ever have anything else to eat, Polly?" asks the child, gravely.
"Oh, yes," says Polly, cheerfully. "Lots and lots -- when our ship c...
The Five Little Peppers book series was created from 1881 to 1916. It covers the lives of the five children of Mamsie and the late Mister Pepper who are born into poverty in a rural "little brown house." The series begins with the Peppers in their native state and develops with their rescue by a wealthy gentleman who takes an interest in the family. Mrs. Chatterton, standing by her toilet table, carefully examining her wealth of gray hair, is surprised in the very act of picking out an obnoxious white one by a noise in the further corner of the apartment. Dropping her fingers quickly and...
The Five Little Peppers book series was created from 1881 to 1916. It covers the lives of the five children of Mamsie and the late Mister Pepper wh...
You remember The Five Little Peppers, don't you? Yes, those Peppers Ben and Polly and Joel and Davie . . . and of course the youngest, Phronsie. You met them in one of the most famous children's books of all time, Five Little Peppers and How They Grew. Well, now they have grown Grown up Polly, for instance, is married to Jasper. They have a family. And Joel Joel has become a minister And we mentioned Phronsie -- well, Phronsie wants to marry a sculptor named Roslyn May, but Mr. King is opposed because he wants Phronsie to stay his little girl always . . . And what of the other...
You remember The Five Little Peppers, don't you? Yes, those Peppers Ben and Polly and Joel and Davie . . . and of course the youngest, Phronsie. Y...
WILL MR. KING LET THE LITTLEST PEPPER GET MARRIED?
You remember "The Five Little Peppers, " don't you?
Yes, those Peppers Ben and Polly and Joel and Davie . . . and of course the youngest, Phronsie. You met them in one of the most famous children's books of all time, "Five Little Peppers and How They Grew."
Well, now they have grown Grown up Polly, for instance, is married to Jasper. They have a family.
And Joel Joel has become a minister
And we mentioned Phronsie -- well, Phronsie wants to marry a sculptor named Roslyn May, but Mr. King is opposed because he wants...
WILL MR. KING LET THE LITTLEST PEPPER GET MARRIED?
You remember "The Five Little Peppers, " don't you?
Come on, Dave! It was Joel's voice, and Polly pricked up her ears. "'Tisn't going to hurt you. Hoh! you're a 'fraid-cat-old 'fraid-cat!" "No, I'm not 'fraid-cat," declared little Davie, trying to speak stoutly; "I'm coming, Joel," and his little rusty shoes pattered unevenly down the rickety board walk. "Jo-el!" called Polly, thinking it quite time now to interfere. Joel scuttled behind the old woodshed, and several smothered grunts proclaimed his disapproval at the interruption. "Now I know you're up to some mischief," declared Polly, "so you just come into the house, Joel Pepper, and tell...
Come on, Dave! It was Joel's voice, and Polly pricked up her ears. "'Tisn't going to hurt you. Hoh! you're a 'fraid-cat-old 'fraid-cat!" "No, I'm not ...
Jefferson, said Phronsie, with a grave uplifting of her eyebrows, "I think I will go down into the kitchen and bake a pie; a very little pie, Jefferson." "Bless you, Miss," replied the cook, showing his white teeth in glee, "it is the making of the kitchen when you come it." "Yes, Jefferson," said Phronsie slowly, "I think I will go down make one. It must be very, very full of plums, you know," looking up at him anxiously, "for Polly dearly loves plums." "It shall be that plummy," said Jefferson convincingly, "that youd think you never saw such a one for richness. Oh, my! what...
Jefferson, said Phronsie, with a grave uplifting of her eyebrows, "I think I will go down into the kitchen and bake a pie; a very little pie, Jefferso...
